Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

"It's over, it's over, I saw the Buddha's light. It's really the Buddha!"

The swastika became more and more intense, already covering up the agarwood's beam of light.

The changing space of the arena actually carried this terrifying pressure.

"No, that's not coercion, it's the power to save all sentient beings."

“While huge, it’s gentle enough that the ring can bear it.”

But judging from the degree of destruction caused by the Buddha's light, it surpassed Kasyapa Buddha.

All the people of Xiaotianzhu put their hands together and recited the scriptures silently.

They really know how to chant sutras, and almost every household does it.

Under the immersion of Sanskrit sounds all over the sky, the swastika changed in thousands of ways, and was finally deeply imprinted on the arena.

The mark of Buddha.

At the same time, Somo showed a wild smile.

Then he circled his legs, and the Sanskrit words he recited were used as golden talismans to gather the wishes of all living beings.

"boom!"

Immediately pour into the swastika, and pray along with it.

"My Lord Gautama Siddhartha, please allow me to call your true name and draw people from your true name..."

"Be devout in your faith."

As the sound fell, countless little Tianzhu burst into tears.

"How many years, thousands of years? Since the Buddha traveled east, I have been praying in front of the Buddha for thousands of years, hoping to move God..."

"It's a pity that you never showed up."

Fortunately, fortunately, our faith has not been left behind.

The Buddha finally appeared!

Countless golden lights flooded the sky, and the void was filled with heaven-defying suction, as if all the laws of gold were sucked in, forming a boundless golden body.

When the illusion is broken, the Buddha's face is perfectly outlined.

"It's really Tathagata!"

When Su Ming saw the Buddha's golden body for the first time, he blurted out.

Although the Buddha's Dharma images are almost all carved from the same mold.

But in subtle ways, differences between individuals can still be seen.

Okay, I admit, I identify people by their fatness or thinness.

It is said that the more plump the Buddha is, the more profound his Dharma will be.

As this golden Buddha manifests.

East, Lingshan.

In the Daleiyin Temple, eighteen arhats surrounded the Tathagata Buddha in circles, offering sacrifices to the golden domes, and countless protective garlands transformed into Buddha seals to shield cause and effect.

Such a formation cannot be seen even by clairvoyants.

Tathagata slowly closed his eyes, as if all the power in his body had been mobilized.

Gradually, the body became illusory, with only a shadow.

One waxes and wanes, and the golden body of Buddhism on the stage slowly transforms from a dharma-like state into a body of flesh and blood.

"Amitabha!"

The golden light explodes, boundless Buddha fruit, and reincarnation evolves wherever it passes.

Agarwood was supposed to step out of the light pillar, but was pushed back.

"Isn't that right, sir? Is it so dimensionally reduced? Just the residual power that overflowed was enough to knock Agarwood back."

Wherever there are people, there are disgusting sounds.

He was not optimistic from the beginning and even belittled Qin Shihuang.

There's that sound again.

"I can tell, Chen Xiang's title is Xuanhua Ax Master."

"Is it because I don't have a name? That's why I am proud of an axe."

But the person who said this didn't know that Xuanhua Ax was not simple.

The best of all axes is the Sky-Opening Ax of God Pangu.

Then there is the mountain axe.

There are many mountain axes, but surprisingly all of them are treasures.

Agarwood concentrated her magic power, trying to break through the golden light on the light pillar.

But found...

Just resurrected, the divine power is still blocked and can only be used later.

"That... benefactor..."

"help me,"

"I can't get out."

The originally majestic atmosphere was broken by Chen Xiang's words.

no……

Are you serious?

Seeing that Chen Xiang was helpless, he stopped talking about him.

Su Ming himself wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, but why did he summon such a... good boy like you?

What can I do?

You have to help even if you don’t want to, but this golden light spell was cast by the Buddha.

I'm afraid I won't be able to break it.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom below were ready to be embarrassed.

Xiao Tianzhu's laughter came overwhelmingly.

"This is the boy who cut the mountain to save his mother. I'm afraid he's not a joke sent by the monkey, hahaha."

If Chen Xiang hears it, he will definitely say: Hey, you are right.

Agarwood’s master,

It's Brother Monkey.

The people of the Dragon Kingdom also felt helpless: "We are also young heroes, why is Nezha so handsome, but Chen Xiang..."

Like a sand sculpture.

In the sky, the Jade Emperor sighed repeatedly.

"I…"

"Although I am his great-uncle, this has nothing to do with me."

The corner of Taibai Jinxing's mouth twitched: "That shouldn't be the case. When this child went up to heaven, he was in a posture that even the Holy Lord Xian Sheng could not resist."

Not to mention anything else, just with Taishang Laojun's room full of elixirs, a large Luo Jinxian can be piled up.

"This kid loves to toss."

Your uncle is your uncle after all, the Jade Emperor just finished speaking.

Su Ming took action.

After absorbing Zhao Gongming's thousands of years of merit, Su Ming was full of divine power, and it stands to reason that he should step into the ranks of the Golden Immortals.

Xu is suppressed by heaven and earth, and is still stuck at the last line, unable to break through.

"Agarwood, I will try my best to open an opening, and you will turn into a stream of light and fly out, is that okay?"

Don't tell me that you can't even achieve the light body state.

Fortunately, he didn't count on agarwood this time, because he found out.

There is a tip for the Sanshen Card, which is that it can be used during the process.

In other words, as long as it is during this arena.

Even if Chen Xiang is about to be beaten to death in the middle of the fight, it is not too late to use it again while he is still alive.

Therefore, the Sanshen Card is equivalent to an opportunity to invite foreign aid.

"Hey, benefactor, don't be anxious, Chenxiang... is just teasing you."

Chen Xiang grinned, and the young man raised his hands in anger.

The blue lantern appeared behind him, and he could only hear one sentence——

"Western Heaven Tathagata, I, Chen Xiang, will greet you on behalf of the Great Sage Master."

Then the green light exploded, and the golden light of Samsara Buddha Dharma exploded.

The arena was instantly divided into two halves, one green and one gold.

The agarwood stands slowly, and as you walk, there are lotus flowers growing under your feet, with the green lantern on your back.

And in the hand...

It was the Xuanhua magic ax that contributed to the story of splitting a mountain to save his mother.

The sleeping holy Buddha slowly opened his eyes, and the lotus seat shone brightly, contrasting with the green lotus at the foot of agarwood.

Sakyamuni glanced at the lotus lantern and then at the xuanhua axe.

Then he said: "Little disciple, I recognize you."

"You split a mountain to save your mother, but did you ever split a golden bowl?"

Faced with the oppression of Buddha, Agarwood is still heroic.

"it's me."

"But the identity you should remember more is that of the chief disciple of the Great Sage Qitian, Chen Xiang."

Damn it! So crazy!

"I wrongly blamed Chenxiang. It fulfilled all my fantasies about young people."

Nezha is pure madness, and Agarwood is mad at the same time.

There is a shadow of a young white horse.

Of course, after all, Chenxiang has read more than [-] sage books under the training of her uncle.

In this regard, Tathagata seems to be trying to maintain the dignity of Buddhism.

There is no rush to start.

"From your tone, it sounds like you are fighting to defeat the Buddha?"

"Ugh."

"That monkey head is naughty by nature. In order to temper his spirit, I took great pains to pave the way for him."

"How come it turned out to be Buddhism's plot against him?"

ps: Update late? Do you know how I wrote it?

In order to pick up a second-hand pot worth [-] yuan, I ran two kilometers, but it rained. I squatted in front of a certain store and wrote this, ugh~